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In the backyard of the Gu family, a young man with a calm face was steadily striding under the weeping willows.

Sweat slid down the wings of his nose, and a few mischievous mosquitoes flew around in front of the boy.

The boy seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and he still did not squint, and was not affected in the slightest.

"Ming'er, why do you wake up so early?"

Gu Yuan walked into the courtyard with a smile and was slightly surprised when he saw his son who practiced diligently.

You must know that Gu Ming would not get up so early in the past, and he would never stop until he slept enough every day. And the practice is not serious, and it is crooked. It's the first time in fifteen years that I've seen this today.

Gu Ming heard his father's warm voice, and then his heart throbbed, but he still stabilized his figure.

The meaning of the same new martial art to a martial artist is extraordinary, like a child about to get a beloved toy, that feeling...... Particularly itchy.

This feeling is particularly familiar to Gu Ming, as if it was just yesterday. In his memory, the serious old man taught him his unique and peerless Stacking Waves martial arts in a serious manner, and Gu Ming at that time was also full of anticipation and throbbing in his heart. Outside a small wooden house on the outskirts of the Longyan jungle, a white-haired old man and an immature teenager ......

Maybe it was the memories that calmed Gu Ming's slighten heart, and under the breeze, there was a touch of gloom.

Grandpa, I'm getting stronger, do you see that......

"Father, I have two minutes left to finish my horse's steps. ”

"Okay, I'm waiting for you, Ming'er, I haven't seen you practice for a long time. ”

Gu Yuan sat on the stone steps, looking at the sweaty but unfazed young man. A faint warmth swelled up in my heart.

How great it would be if I could do this every day, and I could practice with you every day.

"Alright, alright, two minutes is enough, get up. ”

Hearing his father's voice, Gu Ming stood up and washed his face in the wooden basin in the corner of the courtyard.

"By the way, Ming'er, you haven't told me yet, why did you get up so early, and the sun hasn't risen yet. ”

Gu Ming took it for granted: "In the past few months, I have been like this every day, and I am used to it." And my grandfather told me that the effect of practicing in the morning is better, so I get up at this time every day to practice. ”

Hearing this, Gu Yuan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect his son to insist on getting up early every day to practice, and then asked softly: "Ming'er, your grandfather, is very good to you......"

Gu Ming's expression became extremely serious: "He is the best grandfather in the world, there is no one." ”

The gloom in Gu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he got up and moved over a weapon rack.

"Ming'er, let's not learn martial arts today. ”

"Huh?" Gu Ming was disappointed for a while, but when he saw the weapon rack in front of him, he seemed to think of something, and became excited again.

"Today, you want to choose a weapon, which of these are you?"

Gu Yuan pointed to several weapons on the weapon rack and asked.

I saw a large sword, a long sword, an iron rod, and a spear on the weapon rack.

As Gu Ming's gaze shifted, Gu Yuan took the trouble to introduce.

"The knife is the commander of a hundred soldiers, and it is a well-known weapon with a vigorous, heroic, and wielding style like a tiger, paying attention to splitting, chopping, blocking, piercing, and wiping. ”

"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the sword walks the dragon and the snake, chic and elegant, the pace is changeable, and the moves are flexible. ”

"The stick is the first of a hundred soldiers, the most primitive weapon, brave and fast, sweeping thousands of armies. ”

"The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, also known as the thief of a hundred soldiers, because it is flexible and changeable, extremely fast, and cannot be prevented. ”

Gu Ming listened to his father's introduction and thought slightly, which one should he choose?

After a while, Gu Ming finally made up his mind and said, "I'll choose a gun." ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yuan coughed, his expression was very exciting.

Gu Ming was puzzled: "Is there any problem?" ”

Gu Yuan shook his head again and again, his face was happy, and he asked with a smile: "The gun is the most difficult to practice, are you sure you want to choose it?"

Gu Ming bowed slightly: "I'm sure, among these weapons, I only like guns." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Gu Yuan's face became brighter and brighter, and he said, "Ming'er, do you know what kind of weapon I practiced?"

Gu Ming was stunned, thinking slightly, and found that his father in his memory had not used any weapons, but when he saw his father's expression, he suddenly realized.

"Father, you also practiced guns?"

Gu Yuan smiled and nodded, and said, "That's right, what I'm best at is spearmanship." ”

Hearing that his father confirmed his guess, Gu Ming's heart was also warm, and it coincided with his father's thoughts, which made him very happy.

Gu Yuan took the spear and handed it to Gu Ming.

Gu Ming cautiously held the spear in his hand, as if looking at a rare treasure.

This is my partner in the future, and it will accompany me step by step to become a real powerhouse.

The young man's heart was determined, and his eyes became more and more burning as he looked at the spear in his hand.

Looking at his son's eyes, Gu Yuan's heart was also full of emotion, thinking that back then, he was also touching the spear in his hand like this, and his heart was full of yearning.

"Naru'er, from today on, he has become your companion, you have to take good care of it and treat it as your closest friend. ”

Gu Yuan's expression became serious, he looked at Gu Ming seriously, and said seriously.

Hearing this, the burning heat in Gu Ming's eyes turned into a touch of firmness, and he said seriously: "Well, I will, father." ”

Gu Yuan looked at his son and asked with interest, "Then do you know how to use a gun?"

Gu Ming thought for a while and replied, "Use the tip of the spear to stab, and you can also use it as a stick." ”

"Yes, let's tell you the difference between a gun and a stick for my father, listen up!"

Gu Yuan cleared his throat and said seriously.

"As the so-called longitudinal gun and horizontal stick, the gun pierces a line, and the stick hits a large area. The gun has a point, and the enemy is killed by the spear's spike. The stick has no point, and the enemy is killed by the end of the stick. The gun is a straight line, and the stick is a horizontal piece, however, the end of the stick is a gun, and if the gun is sharpened, it is a stick. Many marksmanship techniques include pumping, hitting, splitting, and smashing movements, while many stick techniques involve poking, picking, teasing, and sliding movements, which are mutually reinforcing. ”

"The gun is like a dragon piercing a little, and the stick is like a mad demon hitting a piece. If you want to make the opponent unpredictable, you must not go straight, but the gun should tremble, like a dragon snake meandering forward, not only has the power of stabbing directly, but also has the power of knocking, latticing, collapsing, and slipping up and down, left and right, and the strength will be exerted to the fullest, and the results will be remarkable. Stick, if you want to recruit success, you must be fast, the so-called stick to create wind, only like a whirlwind to chop and block, can be lethal. ”

With just a few words, Gu Ming was brought to a new world. I listened to it with relish and was extremely serious.

Gu Yuan took the spear in Gu Ming's hand, held the handle of the gun tightly, moved, buckled, and stabbed in one go, and the tip of the spear shook into a small circle.

"The circle is the mother of marksmanship, the circle shakes fast, round, small, and windy, and the gun is pierced forcefully and suddenly, which is unguardable. ”

As soon as the words fell, the body of the spear suddenly swung up and down, and I saw that the spear suddenly bent up and suddenly collapsed.

"This is the method of whipping, and the use of the gun is the way to win. ”

Gu Ming looked at the extremely obedient spear in his father's hand and thought thoughtfully.

"Ming'er, you can give it a try. ”

As he spoke, Gu Yuan handed the spear to Gu Ming.

Gu Ming took the spear, clenched the handle of the gun, recalled his father's previous movements, and shook his wrist, although it was a little immature, it also looked good, and the tip of the spear shook into a circle that was not big or small as Gu Yuan had demonstrated before.

Gu Yuan's eyes shone brightly, he didn't expect his son to be a genius in spearmanship? The first time he held a gun, he could shake out of the circle, this has never been heard of, when he practiced the gun back then, he practiced the basic skills for three years, and when did he shake out such a standard circle have been blurred, it is definitely not so fast.

"Ming'er, is it the first time you've touched a gun?"

Gu Ming nodded when he heard this: "Yes, is there any problem?"

Although he was happy in his heart, Gu Yuan still said seriously: "Remember not to be ambitious, but to lay a good foundation for basic skills." ”

Gu Ming still understood this truth, and responded in a deep voice: "Yes, father." ”

"From today onwards, I will come here every morning to teach you, and after ten days, you will be able to practice on your own. ”

Gu Ming nodded, with a bit of yearning and excitement in his translucent eyes.